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A strained gasp escapes my lips, clawing its way through the cracks of my abnormal breaths. My eyelids flutter like moths, shuttering the sight of the ER like a disappearing act on repeat. In a moment of electric stillness, cold steel brushes against my slick button. My thighs instantly move away from each other of their own volition as my clitoris makes full connection with the Kegel, my upper body sinking closer to the soiled floor again. The mingling of metal and flesh produces more sounds, a crescendo of whimpers… Read More

My knees crumple instantly, unable to support the tremors in my legs around the intense throbbing between them. I slump to the floor, unbound from Frost’s cinch hold yet deprived of release. I watch him adjust his pants as I pant from the floor, shame incinerating every part of me. The contrast between our dispositions is so stark, it’s almost surreal. Frost is collected, zipping himself back up and falling into step without a hitch while I literally can’t even stand. So, I continue to watch in disbelieving, stunned silence… Read More

Tick. Tick. Tick. Every strike to my clit is like a tick of a bomb. Each collision of the pendulum and my slick, engorged bud amplifies the tingling in my groin, the obscenity of the position only adding to my body’s heightened response, growing hotter as tension continues to build throughout it. Frost is practically sticking me on his dick, the act so vulgar and dirty I can’t stop it from happening. Can’t stop him from doing what he wants with me. Can’t stop my body from reacting. Each powerful… Read More

A current of energy surges through me, and I can feel every cell in my body turn dangerously charged. My insides prickle with sheer sensation as the pendulum crashes into my clit with a zing that nearly knocks the wind completely out of me. I feel the jolt shoot through my entire body, tingling every nerve ending and igniting a fire within my core. It borders on pleasure, but with a sharp sting that cuts through the sweetness like a knife. My body recoils at the sudden impact, the pendulum… Read More

In another moment, I feel Frost’s hands on me again, his digits leisurely tracing the curvature of my inner thigh, searching for the latch cinched around it. With one decisive tug, he releases it with an audible, Velcro-like strip that taints the otherwise quiet room. The sound seems to boom through the air like a clap of thunder, jerking me completely back into reality. He does the same with the other, his motions efficient and precise. His fingers move with intent and speed as he frees me from each restraint,… Read More

Before I can brace myself, or even draw another breath, he charges into me again, rattling my bones and blood. I croak something incoherent as he shoves himself all the way inside with such force it feels like I’m being knocked off my feet even though I already am. I gasp for air, my body struggling to keep up with the intense rhythm of his thrusts. The sounds of flesh colliding with flesh echo off the silent yet listening walls of the Emancipation Room, amplifying the unfolding obscenity. The wet slapping of our bodies is like… Read More